Rainy Days
It's Raining.
Come on my beautiful lady its spring showers
let us fly with the rain knowing how much you
love the raining season,living next to the ocean,
my promenade on the sand hand in hand with
the rain always allows me to regain my strength,
it gives me the power to share my deep feelings
& emotions.
It hit me tonight to run quickly after the rain,
and that is only the beginning.
Oh! let it rain again & again,let the thunder start
singing a song with the strong rain drops vibrating
like the echo of music from afar.
Walking alone by the ocean I felt heavy drops
of rain flowing down my cheeks mingling with
my tears whispering,its me your friend the rain
again,I haven't much time,I am passing by to
listen to your heart beat & wash away your
fears to run under your feet warm them
with a hug,and hear me convey a message
to your thoughts that i love you.
& decided to carry you away out West,deliver you
to pass sometime with your children,hug them,
love them,talk to them,share with them,sit with
them until I come back to fly you home again.
Here I am back from this memorable panoramic
journey while piloted by the pouring rain,
love the rain,an eternal friend as long as I live.
Therese Bacha
21/5/2013
Copyright © Therese Bacha | Year Posted 2013
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